Oh I got the boys And the band And a one night stand Waiting on us down the road We're gonna load it in Crank it to 10 And off to another show And then it's back to my baby for A couple days

Just give me a chance I want to give you my love touch I didn't mean to be bad That you ever had To let me show you how much Oh, baby, I don't know why But somehow I always seem to Get tangled up in my pride

I come from the 'partments it was bad Ramen noodles, cup of water all we had It's like you gon' eat or you gon' starve Either you gon' hustle or you rob Never had no hoop dreams, but I always wanted to ball Ever since a jit I knew I was gon' be rich But

Have some faith in me, yeah Baby just wait on me, yeah I've been hittin' all these hoes but none of them datin' me, yeah Ain't no fakin' me out Don't know where I'm gonna go if you don't wait on me, yeah The drugs, they takin' me up Some faith in me,

You know hearts don't break around here Oh we're in love aren't we? Hands in your hair, fingers and thumbs baby I feel safe when you're holding me near Love the way that you conquer your fear That every night I'll kiss you you'll say in my ear Every

I got one night for you, baby (yeah) You's a prissy little missy, baby And so hop out the clothes, let 'em drop to the floor And so hop out the clothes, let 'em drop to the floor, oh Talk to me, baby (talk) I want you to talk to me, baby (remix) You’s a

I can't, be your, only one No I can't, be your only one 'Cause you look twice as good as anyone I ever met And your love is three time better, how could anyone forget I want you, I want you Let me introduce myself Baby oh, it's hard to believe That's how

Oh oh oh oh oh It's in the song, baby can't you feel it And if you can't baby, listen to the lyrics It's Friday night freedom, football game It's proud of where you from, it's your last name It's thirteen stripes and fifty stars in the wind So hold up

Harlem has those southern skies, They're in my baby's smile, I idolize my baby's eyes and Classy up-town style. If Harlem moved to China, I know of nothing finer, Than to stow away on a plane, some day and have them Drop me off in Harlem. Drop me off in

There goes my baby Together we're better, you're a breath of fresh air You hold me down, I'mma hold you down Hold this ready and I'm round I'm on my way (To hold you down) You are, you are Be sure you got a rider beside you to hold you down I'll hold you